They searched the house. Up, down, in circles, just about everywhere they checked, they just couldn’t find the jar. As they went to the garden, the flower that held the red rock was much bigger, and was now holding the jar! The girls picked it up. “I didn’t remember it here.”, whispered Amee. “I put it on my desk, though. . .”answered Anie. Before rubbing the rock onto the jar, they examined the bottom of the jar. Amee noticed a a weird symbol that looked like a dark green smudge. She poked it lightly, and glitter fell out. “Amee!!”she exclaimed. When all the glitter was out, she saw a pouch that was full of water! “Quick! The stone!”Anie grabbed it and stuffed it up the pouch. Well, they thought, why do we need the moonstone?
The next day, they rushed to the bookstore and got the moonstone, and went home speedily. Suddenly, as they were wondering what to do with it, Amee used the stone as a magnifiying glass and found a green bubble-like thing. She pressed it closed and Anie poured a bit of water in. This time, it stayed there! Wow, they thought. Amee let go and it went into the pouch. Amee then put the moonstone there. The two stones stayed there and kept the liquid from going everywhere. “Tomorrow we will go to the museum. See if it’s part of history.”said Amee.
To be continued in part 3. . .